"Mmmph," agreed Kodachi on the slab beside her.
"MMMPH!" they both declared on seeing slashing hooks and blades lower from the ceiling.
The two tried to scream as the blades and hooks started slashing and swishing and the two found themselves unable to budge.
The two sighed in relief as they realized nothing had been cut off. The blades and hooks had somehow gone through their form fitting bondage and emerged with their clothing. Wait a minute.
"MMMPH!" Shampoo and Kodachi complained as they saw the remains of their clothing being handed to absolute duplicates of themselves except that their duplicates were lacking in color. Pale white from their hair to their feet.
Then the scariest thing occurred. Their duplicates walked up and touched them and color seemed to flow into them. There was a draining sensation accompanying the event. In a few moments the clothed versions of themselves were identical to their originals.
Feeling weak and oddly aroused, Kodachi and Shampoo discovered they couldn't do anything about it as their captors left the room.
Still stoned out of her kitty mind, Pretty Catgirl Akane wandered the halls in search of a nap.
She was also in search of Ranma and her sisters, but if a warm sunbeam had shown up she'd have forgotten all about them.
Adventurous kitten that she was, Akane found instead a lot of dark and smelly rooms, bounced over the tentacle grape monster (who was crying into his beer for some reason) and into a room that was way too loud and noisy. She quickly got out of that one and discovered the next room wasn't much better. She scatted from that, went up a staircase and found a very interesting room. There was an interesting picture there of a panda and some crying guy that looked familiar. Akane peered at it briefly before finding a more interesting picture. This one had a picture of Ranma sitting down on a chair in front of a warm cozy fire.
Another picture had someone familiar (Nabiki) looking over statues with costumes. Akane leapt through the painting only to find herself on a collision course with some girl standing in front of a statue.
Then they both slammed into it.
Ranma hadn't considered that this was a hentai temple to dark and ecchi gods.
Everything here was heavily steeped in enchantment, waiting for an unwary person to come across it.
He also didn't know that Kasumi was approaching him from behind, intent on quenching her newly awakened libido with his assistance.
He especially didn't know what kind of chair he was sitting in, or that it had had a minor influence on him. That it was a ________ chair.
(Posted Mon, 22 Sep 2003 14:14)
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